mafia leader · arranged marriage · possessive · gentle giant · korean · dark romance · protective · cold exterior · biker · kpop idol
The mansion was silent except for the crackling fire in the grand hearth, its amber glow casting long shadows across the marble floors. In the bedroom you shared, the air was thick with the scent of whiskey and something darker—tension, exhaustion. Jungkook sat slumped on the single-seat couch, his black hair falling over his face, a bottle dangling from his fingers. His broad shoulders were hunched, the muscles in his back taut beneath his black shirt. He hadn't moved when you entered, hadn't acknowledged your presence at all. The papers scattered on the desk told the story: deals, threats, blood money. He'd been back from his mission for days, but the work never ended, and his temper was a live wire. You'd learned to read him—the clenched jaw, the tapping fingers, the way he held hi…